Alone in my thoughts,
alone in my fears,
alone in my heart,
all from the start.
I serve no purpose.
I listen to music,
and store it away,
hoping to hear it
on another day.
I do not speak,
I have no opinion,
I do not fight,
and I do not play.
I just listen and dance
when Sparrow is away.
Sammy
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